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How many are mine iniquities and sins? Make me to know my transgression and my sin.

His sons come to honor, and he knoweth it not; And they are brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them.

Seeing his days are determined, The number of his months is with thee, And thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;

Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.

For there is hope of a tree, If it be cut down, that it will sprout again, And that the tender branch thereof will not cease.

Man, that is born of a woman, Is of few days, and full of trouble.

Lo, mine eye hath seen all `this', Mine ear hath heard and understood it.

Then answered Eliphaz the Temanite, and said,

And dost thou open thine eyes upon such a one, And bringest me into judgment with thee?

But now thou numberest my steps: Dost thou not watch over my sin?

He increaseth the nations, and he destroyeth them: He enlargeth the nations, and he leadeth them captive.

Hear diligently my speech, And let my declaration be in your ears.

Wilt thou harass a driven leaf? And wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?

Who is he that will contend with me? For then would I hold my peace and give up the ghost.

But man dieth, and is laid low: Yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?

Behold, he will slay me; I have no hope: Nevertheless I will maintain my ways before him.

Should he reason with unprofitable talk, Or with speeches wherewith he can do no good?

Oh that ye would altogether hold your peace! And it would be your wisdom.

Look away from him, that he may rest, Till he shall accomplish, as a hireling, his day.

Surely I would speak to the Almighty, And I desire to reason with God.

But the mountain falling cometh to nought; And the rock is removed out of its place;

Wherefore hidest thou thy face, And holdest me for thine enemy?

Shall not his majesty make you afraid, And his dread fall upon you?

Thine own mouth condemneth thee, and not I; Yea, thine own lips testify against thee.

Wherefore should I take my flesh in my teeth, And put my life in my hand?

Job 13

For thou writest bitter things against me, And makest me to inherit the iniquities of my youth:

Job 15

They grope in the dark without light; And he maketh them to stagger like a drunken man.

Withdraw thy hand far from me; And let not thy terror make me afraid.